Virtual testing space No. 007.
Random Battle Scenarios: WWII Naval Battleships!
Test time: 02:06!
On the deck of a warship sailing on the sea, two figures, one black and one red, were engaging in a fierce sword fight, and even the air around them became sharp.
Sparks flew as Deadpool, holding his sharp samurai swords, was defeated by Kyle, whose left hand had turned into a claw. He was completely at a disadvantage.
The sharp and deadly claw strike seemed to come from the hands of a wild beast, leaving him no chance to breathe. If the double blades did not keep up with the attack speed, he would be ripped open by the claws in the next moment.
Deadpool, who used to only attack and not defend, was unable to snatch the initiative back from Kyle this time.
"His speed, strength, explosiveness, and fighting skills are all top-notch and unmatched by humans. This man is truly a monster!"
Deadpool took a few steps back and distanced himself. He looked down at his chest, which was covered in blood. Although the claws avoided the vital parts, there were still several shallow claw marks.
Kyle was still chasing after him, and during this time, he coughed lightly, and a trickle of bright-colored blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Huh? What's going on?" Deadpool was still retreating, and was slightly stunned when he saw this scene. He was very sure that he had never actually attacked Kyle before.
"Oh, right. There was a rumor that after the man conquered Risang, he resigned from his position as major general on the day he returned. Since then, he has rarely appeared in front of the public. I heard that he was seriously ill..."
Deadpool couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought of this.
Unbelievable. The man in front of me was clearly seriously injured and coughing up blood during the fight, but he became more and more courageous as he fought, like an invincible killing god.
"It's terrible, so terrible. It's impossible to defeat him. The only way is to drag it out for these few minutes." He raised his eyes to check the countdown. There was still one and a half minutes left. Three minutes seemed extremely long at this moment.
"It's okay. I'm still good at stalling for time. After all, I'm immortal!" Deadpool smiled confidently, and within a few seconds, all the claw marks on his chest had healed.
tread!!
Deadpool's back suddenly hit the iron railing, but before he knew it, he had reached the end of the deck and could no longer retreat!
In just this fleeting moment, the virtual character - World War II Kyle, has arrived in front of Deadpool. He swung his left hand forward violently, and the air was cut in half by the sharp object!
Phew!
An arm was thrown high into the air, blood splattered, Deadpool's smile froze on his face, and there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.
This time, Kyle no longer used claws, but the sword on his back.
Sodium carbon steel sword.
Virtual testing space No. 099.
Random battle scene: Central New York streets!
Test time: 02:00!
Eddie, in a symbiotic state with Toxin, transformed into a Toxin agent like a humanoid monster. He swung forward with a punch and blasted Kyle, who was blocking in front of him with a sodium-carbon steel sword, away.
Kyle smashed the glass door on the first floor of the building with his head and rolled over and over until he was inside the building.
"Be careful, Eddie, don't get touched by that sword again." Toxin's voice sounded in his heart.
"Of course I know." The Toxin Agent glanced at his shoulder, which had a shocking sword mark that had scraped open the dark outer shell and almost touched Eddie's body inside.
"careful!"
As soon as Du Fu's voice fell, an exhibition car suddenly flew out from inside the building.
The toxin agent reacted very quickly, and with a fierce slam of his left hand, the car flew onto the road next to it. The car rolled several times in a row, and finally hit the wall of the building and exploded.
"This level of power..." Agent Toxin narrowed his eyes and looked towards the first floor of the building where Kyle had just disappeared. There were heavy footsteps and a tall and burly figure walked out from there.
The monster's body, almost as tall as him, was dark in color, and its narrow eyes were red. When Kyle returned to the street, he had completely changed his appearance, with a tough cuticle covering his body. Even the cold and chilly aura on his body became violent and surging.
"Now I finally understand why the Patriarch was invincible during World War II."
Agent Toxin muttered to himself. Under the resonance of his fellow symbiotes and deeper meanings, he actually felt a hint of fear in this symbiotic state.
This fear comes more from toxins.
"Toxin, do you want to escape?" Agent Toxin took a deep breath and asked.
Toxin was silent for a moment, then responded decisively: "No, I want to keep fighting! Fight, Eddie! Just keep fighting like this, and we will eventually find the meaning of our existence!"
At the same time, Kyle rushed forward violently, his right fist clenched like a hammer.
"Then, as you wish!" Agent Toxin chuckled. Then, he stood in a solid horse stance, facing Kyle, and punched him with all his might.
Two fists of almost the same size collided with each other. The next moment, the impact formed by the fist force shook the air and swept towards the surrounding streets. Glass objects such as doors and windows of nearby buildings burst.
Virtual testing space No. 069.
Random battle scene: Nova Central Square!
Test time: 01:46!
The falcon floated in the air seventy meters high with some cyclones sprayed out from behind its iron wings. Looking down in a panic, he saw the dark humanoid monster transformed by Kyle rampaging and wreaking havoc in the square.
"Even Mr. Kyle of this era is ridiculously strong, and he can't even be harmed by the shells he carries with him." Falcon patted his chest in shock, "But as long as we float in the air and leave the attack range, we will be safe."
When Falcon thought of this, he happened to meet Kyle's red eyes at the bottom of the square.
Kyle's mouth curled up into an arc, and his body squatted slightly, preparing to jump.
"No way, this is nearly a hundred meters high!" Falcon had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart.
As if confirming his guess, Kyle suddenly jumped up with all his strength, creating a wave of white water on the floor, and he quickly moved closer to the Falcon.
“Run!”
Falcon's inner alarm bells rang, and he tried to increase his altitude again. Then he saw that Kyle's speed of jumping up was getting slower and slower, and when he was about to fall, Kyle's feet suddenly stepped on the air, as if he was stepping on an invisible air floor, and in the blink of an eye he caught up with the remaining distance.
Air dash!
"Is this possible?" A hundred meters in the air, Falcon was stunned when he saw Kyle passing him.
Virtual testing space No. 057.
Random battle scene: Sara Star garbage dump!
Test time: 01:28!
In the mirror space of the garbage dump, the disheveled Stephen and the magic cloak huddled together and shivered.